New Britain Herald Newspaper, August 10, 1926, Page 4

Quicksands of Love Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Revelations of a Wife —— Madge and Dicky Enter a New Marital Relationship 1 did not wait for Dick's answer to my query as to why I should have told him of my projected new work with Philip Veritzen, but went on steadily with an indictment the words of which had been close to my lips for many weary months— I almost wrote ars."” “\Was there any good reason telling you?” I reiterated. “If had mentioned it, would would 1 80 ridiculed the that I n should hay age to go on with it. Ever sin ried you have impl not said outright of mine to earn n joke. You snee those clubwomen; my year of teachit you nearly laughed in my 1 suggested doing something weeks ago, asking me if 1 mea start a beauty purlor. You cap the climax by sulking because 1 do not take a 1 office girl's In your of and then you are astonished because 1 do not confide tn you. No, no, Dicky, I decided some time ago that things could not g0 on as they were. 1 was fast be- coming a nonentity. From now on I must shape my own life—work— without considering your wishes. I shall give you just the measure of eonfidence which you give me, not a Jot more. As for Junior, Katherine | will devote all her time to him this | first year of my contract with Mr. Veritzen.” I stopped, literally for want of breath, and he laughed, unpleasant- Iy “Why put in the word ‘work'?” he asked. “Why not simply say | what yéu mean, that from now on | you intend to shape your life with- out considering me? Well, old de: you have my blessing. Go as far a you like, only remember Veritzen' reputation. Working with him is a | good deal like experimenting with | dynamite,” He turned away abruptly, and Lil- llan snapped the patent tension of the moment with one of her ab- surdities. She sprang forward, her arm stretched upward and her eyes | rolling in aparent fine frenzy. “I pr-romise you, Richard Gra- ham, that Madge never shall for-r- | get she is your wife and the moth- er-r of your che-e-ild!” she dis-| claimed melodramatically, but Dick’s answering laugh was dis- | tinctly forced. “¥Fou ought to be thrashed, both for 1 er ere m if you ha any Bayy wh few t to sublimated o oh | w ! won't of you,” he said with a wry grin, as he took his hat and coat and made 1 hasty departure. “Don’t wait w back all be ter and will get ‘Did you for dinner v b me he ule i h o ibly a snack when I can t that delicious mar- s voice?” Lill ing, as the closing of door heralded his exit building. He wants you to that while you an- fortur 1 excite- nd ¢ tyr note 3 an cing worry an worriedly crossed quickly to my ipping me by the grimly into my eves, of the mirth ed her own. “If you dare let that Puritan co : of yours out of its ker I'm ‘offen you' for idiot! Don't you Dicky will be bursting about this when he stops what it really means? Al- he left, I could see perspec But eful about in- by telling you but side, st with pri to think ready, before him rea of cours don't some yof his uts just now would inflatd my egotlsm to any appreciable extent,” I retorted. A gleam of her irrepresgible mis- chief leaped up in her e “I'm not so sure about said. all flut es. that,” she “Depend up it that just now the Dick-bird’s feathers are ring over just one thing. I'll ager he'd give a good deal now not to have uttered one particular speech. He never meant to refer to Phil Veritzei as the handsomest and most fascinating man in town, and then you to remember his reput tation. Ha's versed enough in femi nine psychology to know that is the surest way to arouse any specula- tive vanity you may possess. But as for me, I'm dee-lighted with the y things have turned out, and I depend on you to keep the game in- teresting. “The Dicky-bird's had a jolt he forget for some time. From now on, old dear, if you play your cards right, vour time of worrying over Dicky has ceased, and his time of trying to keep pace with you has begun.” 6, by Newspaper rvide, Inc. The Queer Rock | By Thornton W. Burgess | To be too sure is mose unwise, And sometimes leads to a surprise. —Old Mother Nature, Reddy Fox often met Jimmy Bkunk on the beach. They were very | good friends. You see, there was plenty to eat, so there was no occ slon to quarrel over food. Now and | then, they wuld find a dead fish | washed up n the shore which¥vas big enough for a whole party. So it happened that they often dined to- gether. Early one m¢ ‘ning, just after sun- | rise, when the tide was 'way out, | Reddy was exploring down near the | water's edge. There had been a | Jimmy’s eve twinkled. “Just wish- ing that one of these fellows would opén just long enough for me to scoop him out,” said he, Reddy looked all about curiously, ‘What fellows he demanded. *1 don’t see anything that could open around here Jimmy put a paw on one of the rough pieces of the queer-looking rock. “Oné of these said he, hat's nothing but a piece rock,” said Reddy. Jimmy’s eyes twinkled 0l again," sald isn't a rock. It's an oyster. “What's an oyster?” grunted Red- dy. of than his more he. * An oyster,” replied Jimmy, appetizer. You eat one and you an appetite,’” * “Hul sniffed Redd “1 don't have to any oysters to give me an appetit But how do vou eat a thing like t ; 3k “You don't the way it is, Jimm any more than you am with the shells closed. it gives replied eat a This fellow is just like a clam and has | two halves to its shell, If you lucky enough to find one open an scoop the oyster out hefore i |ean close the shell, you've got some~ tRing better than a clam, But there fsn't a chance when the oysters are | Wiror 225 | That's a queer-looking rock.” said | Reddy | heavy storm a day or two | many things h fore and 1 been washed up an the beach dy discovered that Nmmy Skunk was him. Jimmy was pokin something black at t and Reddy went over to Ho | looked at it cu 110 | him to be nothing | rock. Part of it was smootl tached to this, and part | of it, were r bro jections. 1 some nes before and a pposed of q num were They “That's sald Reddy about that Iy as by s hand very ro for? here shup up the way these are. You see, 11l these oysters became attached to this stone when they were tiny, and they've grown up together in bunch. They do that sometimes. that storm washed them up ntalizing. That's what it SN0 Tt's t tantalizin Reddy poked the cer y couldn’t imagi ng in opening id he oysters over. He anybody those shells, ‘that those about as safe as T don’t suppose any emies that I. Look af that there In the o my and down On the A Just beyond look right ol of looked oy T re conle o it, was a 1 water. ir oysters. of th ottor two or thr to one the fae rfis s clos was T. W. Burgess) “TRe er Opence ly an 1 Hge an'( H E%OWN WAY aGirl of Today JOAN'S MYSTERIOUS “Who is your asked Joan. “Mr. Josiah Ell Jerry nodded his head 1 he repeated the name he oldest and most ‘hicago lawyers, “He was my moth she further explaivec dled §t was decided th take eare of my interests as well my brother's, while my step-fatfer, | Mr. Robinson, took his affairs to an- | other attorne: | Jerry look: BROTHER Je of respec ‘s attorney, After mother he should | as rathet surprised | I To mention of that her bro he had her and never up with interest Joan had never told me any about her brother except to ntion him in the most casual way tirst I met her, had gathered some way that no one knew him, that he was never seen in the home. However, 1 had supposed he was away at school, 1 knew that there wa tery connected with him. and T was not particularly surprised when I at found Joan telling Jerry her brother |to keep the hair from turning white. Wwhich | "is an | a| 1) queer | Jim- | From this | s some mys- | { | | | was a hopeless criple “My brother and I are said. “I am : an hour older, |have been told, and everybody wag | delighted when I was born, because {1 was what you would call “a splen- | did baby.” John — we were named Joan and John by mother — is a cripple. He lives the year around in his camp the Adirondacks.", e R upted Jerry, “I have heard about your - million-dollar |camp up there, but T had no idea that it Lome for your broth. er. My mother very about my brother's infirmities and |she started to build the camp fust after he was born. She spared noth- | ing that money could buy t8 make,| it & most luxurious home for her son, to whom she had imparted the same sensitiveness abut himself that she had had about him, He never | wants to anyone, especially a | woman.” | “I nave tried many times to make | him come out into the world, and I | | have ays two months of every year with him. Really T have | seen many people who were worse leripples than he who seemed un- consciousness t they were ob- jects of pity and very happy. ‘ohn has ful mind, and | of course he hest tutors |and companio money could | buy for him, have all been men with th of his old nurse, who adores him. Besides she myself woman has He has had pining and with leg; which i nd a wither- the most | have ever 1 bout was a sensitive see spent 1 has n r ever been at th all sorts of athletic t the exception of one shorter than the other {ed arm, he is perh splendid looking boy |seen.” and i(r'o;,_xr»;zn 1 SA Service.) TOMORROW — Joan Explains, | Your Health | How to Keep It— Causes of Iliness | HUGH § neral Health CUMMING United States vice | BY DR. | Surgeon G Public things that | the dis- | , that definite definite | are many on asthm cks in s0 many be classed as resulting from 50 it cannot condition | cause. A largesproportion of the cases of ma is no doubt broughtgon by _sensitiveness to certain protelns. individuals who asthma a near horses are sen- protein discharged from a a asth us, have when t | sitive to the horse, Sensitiveness be | sitive to pro- source People may teins from many emanations from ¢ often from feathers. ser other md dogs, very Ther hich cause asth- The more corn, wheat, fish, beef ire cer- tain food pr ma when t¥ ocmmor rice, potatoes, and chicken A few fruits, and peaches pollens, ¥ and ra terial proteins. ma are secondary manisfestations of y are rye eggs, milk, gensitive to | Apples itive to of timothy to b cases of asth- sthmatics are h as strawberri Others rly still Some are that others disease Mental Excitement | In some cases, attacks of asthma | hegin without in others | there is a fecli essr Great ment is an aproaching petite may Usually the attael and, it chronic, at a Mild attacks of may be difficult bronchltis. suffering of ai is not generally to shorten life. As to the cure, another warning; excite- | arning of | Loss of ap- a symptom gins at night certain hour. asthma | mental the tack sometimes bronchial to distinguish from Despite the severity asthmatic al acks, belleved and or relief, it must remembered that of tho many asthma, all that is neces- find which one s causing yours, The amount of dust in the at ! nosphere has nothing or little to do with your attack; it is the kind of dust that counts, Examination by a physiclan may disclose the fact that all you need to do is cut certain weeds around your house, or. remove certain plants. or possibly avold feather pillo e canses of sary is The Greeks used a concoction of |ashes, earthworms and perfumed ofl at liscomfort and ¥ CONDITION A waistline asures too many inches, DIAGNOSIS—You should eat and exercise m that | (Ilustrated and Copyrighted by Johnson Features, Inc., 181 less | e. Flesh around the | tline should be fought vigorous- | is where MENT — Stretching the growi waistline error of wa Stand erec with heels together, hands’ on -hips. t the upp, art of tl ahove, describing a circle with oulders. Do this only a few t first being careful not to st unaccustomed muscles, exer bend from the out ing the legs can from one side to another. FASHIONS By Sally Milgrim convines the its s. the ise W ist, mo as far as you Bands of Self Materfal Trim the Skirt and Sleves of a Black Satin Day Frock To allow a wardrobe to grow dingy, day by day, during the long summer s is obviously the very height women prevent this adding, mont of from time to time, fresh new frocks |street. which will not only but will serve 1o b Sketched mf y smart street fr end the season, n another an n ideal for a day's shopping in| The in, material is soft, crepe- very light in weight and lightfully ~ supple. This quality is important, as the a wide circular model, an exceptionally soft fabric. When trimming occurs on a frock of this character, it should be simple and_ slightly tailored in ap- pearance. In this instance the orna ment consists of narrow hands of the same material the dress, but used on the reverse side for a note of contrast. The V-shaped neck-line, and long, tight slecv finished with a row collar and cuffs of green and rose embroidery. The waist-line is two bands of the in bows in front Copyright, 1926 (EFS) sk necessitat t is ng Indicated by materfal, ending WET WINGS ONE night the rain camé down and made rivers at the sides of the streets. It made everything seem different from the way it was before. Emjly went out walking. She watched the clean leaves spa kle in the sun . . .. and smelled the rain-perfume. She looked into the little river running past her house. There on the top of the water was a butterfly trying to swim. - Emily found a stick antl held it for the butterfly to crawl up- on. Thenshe carried it toadry sunny place among the flowers. “Butterflies don’t make good swimmers,” she said. “I'm glad ] found it in time."” Bed-Bugs Killed This Magic Way - Here s the imple and i bugs, roaches an r D feemical discovery~— P.D.Q. wherever D o theae pests. The momen it touches Toe haacts—they die, Can do no damage to your springs or_furniture; won't ot or stain Yothimg " P.5'Q."Is used and recommen & lending hotela, hospitals and rairoads 28 e aickest and safest way of getting rd 0 esky insects. Instantly it smothers z.na 18 the living creatures; coats their eggs ant slops them from hatching. and multiplgiag; AOBE. Deckage of this goiden chemical wil Thake & auart of mixtore-so deadiy it will [ aiilon bed-bugs. P.D.Q. ean aiso be in doobleairength llauid form—ready fof wic Freepatcn st nables you fofeach DTS o-get-at places with ease, .D.Q. drigost’s ‘our money e druggist’s toda bugs are not gone tOMOITOW. fck way to kill bed- it pour someof the Clty Dryg, Store. superfluous | will ¢ no body as nes n Another with- unusually {ly switched on model | making latter | | of all, READ THIS FIRST: Merry Locke,.pretty and gay as her name, is @¥born flirt. She has ambition beyond having a good time and plenty of béaux. At 20 she fails in her coiirse at business school, because she won't study. Then, when her father dies, sh: goes into Lillie Dale's beauty shop at a tiny salary. At that time she is having the first real love affair of her life. The man | case is Tony Gaines, &n am- | lawyer, who yants to marry her. Their engagement ends when he learns that Merry goes out with other men, He goes to Montana to live, and a year later Merry hears that e is engaged to marry a girl there. She tries not to care. | Helen, her oldest sister, marries | and later dies in childbirth. | Then Cassie, the second oldest, rries her rich employer, Morley sufman. Merry envies her her soft, life, despite the fact that Mor- | lev is not true to-her. Through Cas- Merry meets Bill Erskine, a wealthy bachelor. She becomes en- gaged to him, but he keeps putting off the date of their wedding. Moms, her mother, takes in two | hoarders to help make both ends | meet. One of them is Lillie Dale and the othersis a Mr. Hefflinger. A year later she marries him. Jinny, the youngest never forgives Moms for her second mar- riage. She leaves home and marrie Derrick Jones, who lives next door, and goes to live with his parents, Rill Erskine goes to Fiorida to be with his dving father. He promises lto marry Merry in the spring, but | when epring comes he writes and tells her that he does not think she is the girl for him — that she is too voung and flighty for him.gMerry | knows that he hears about her love affair with Les Purcell, a married man. She tells Moms about the letter | {and Moms promptly announ the | ongagement and writes Bill a letter that she says will make him “sit up and take notice.” everal in the bitious young sie. sister, “BL ME! 1 SAW HIM WITH MY OW CASSIE SAID. soprano came floating up to the bed- room where the two sisters lay, side by sidé. “Why, you can’t even walk straight. Come on, lean on me, Grandpa—" Evidently she was help- ing her lord and® master into tl house. A door closed and then the sound ot it echoed in the narrow street. After that there was stillness, L n Bil ;rites to say is coming to town. One night, after Merry has been | out with Derrick and Jinny on a |bat,” Cassie comes to the house, all |alone, carrying two bags with her. | Merry is sure that she has left Mor- ley at last. (NOW GO ON WITH THE STPRY) CHAPTER LII n_the dimness of the hall Merry saw Cassle put a warning finger to | | her lips. “Ssh!” shewhispered. She started up the stairs, carrving {her heavy bag, and Merry followed |t with the big hatbox. i | Stealthily they crossed the upper Ihall and tiptoed into Merry's bed- room, whose windows faced the he couple of lame ducks, don't titey? ssie whispered, raising herself on one elbow “Yeah,” Merry answered. “They haven't any money, and they have to live with Mr. and Mrs. Jones, but manage to be awfully happy, yhow." There was a long silence. The she spoke again, softly. “Poor kids she sald. “They took me dewn-to the White Peacock Inn tonight and tgicd to show me a good time. And I Was nasty to them. I got peeved heeause the day nursery they had with them didn’t want to dance with me.”” She smiled bitterly into the darkness. Lol I'm an ¢ld woman as fa s the young sheiks are concerned, she adc g I actually felt o night with Jinny, and the year-old she r around Honestlyy T did! Cassie was sflent and Merry knew she was not listening. Presently she gave a long, quiver- ing sigh and lay down, Ntef hands interlaced behind her head. “Merry, you remember Fifi Pell? she asked ‘inla low tone, and Merry whispered that sh# did remember | her. ¢ For a second a_vision of Fifi-Pell flashed \through her brain, as she had last seen her — wrapped in a scarlet shawl, with her white face raised to Morley Kaufman's face in |the darkness of a staircase landing,, “What about her?” she asked. It took Cassie a minute or two Cassie went to them _and pulled {down the shades. Then she careful- | the lights without sound. Tn th glow | white that her lips, with their cc ing of paint, were startling. Mer \oticgd 11 at she kept biting the with her teth ¢ 5 she sat down on the edge of the bed. Hep eyes were swol- |1en, as i by long hours of crying: “How do you happen to be awake this hour of the night?" she asked in a Whispgr. n out with Jinny and her crowd of kindergarteners,” Merry, whispered back, as she climbed Into bed. “What's happened to you, Cas- sic? Had a fuss with Morley?" Cassie nodded. She began 16 take things from her over-night bag. A linen nightgown so fine that it was like silk. A pair of orchid satin mules, An orchid chiffan bed-jacket. A delicate cloud of perfume arose from them — the {4asmine perfume that Cassie paid sixteen dollars a botthe for! She laid them in a little pile on the counterpane and kicked off her shoe “I theught perhaps out somewhere with Bill Erskine she whispered loudly. “I knew he | was in town—" “What?" Merry most a shriek. “Here in this town at boit upright in be de and starry. stared at her in amaze- ment, evidently forgetting her own troubles for a moment. “Didn’t you know he was here?"” §he asked, pulling off Wer hat and | Was he still unwilling to marry riunning#her hands over the smooth her? Or had he come up from Flor- gold of her haig “Haven't you seen |ida with the purpose of doing it — him?" of Mmarrylng her? o Blinking, “Oh, jiminy!" thought Merry. I stupidly wonder if ever a girl had to scheme “That's funny,” Cassle answered. |and fret and worry over getting “I saw him this noon. having lunch | married the way T have tq? Love at the Towers Hotel." jseuns to be a job, not a joy!" “It couldn’t have been Bill” her| But was there any love between sistor_answered. “I'm sure that If {her and Bill? What was the thing he were in town he'd call me up |he felt for her? Wasn't it just in- the ver§ first thing,” | fatuation? Jisf the = most earthly Cassie gave @ shrug and a dry lit- | kind of infatuation? v tle laugh _ “And Wow do I feel about™him?" “All right, have it your own ¥ he asked herself. 4 ghe, “but I saw him with my | She knew how she felt aboift him |own eyes, and he spoke to me.” . [only too well. She had'almost reach- She got up from the bed and be- |ed the point wherg she hated him. gan to updress. She went to the window and pull- |~ Tn silénce Merry lay back on her |ed up fhe shades, sweeping back the pillows and watched her. curtains so that the gray light fill- Cassie’s preparation for the night |ed the room. was longsand painstaking. For a moment %he stood by the First of all, she drew her hair |bed, looking down at the woman back inte a net. Then she rubbed |who slept there. Cassie's 1ips droops cold cmeam all over her face and |ed, even in her neck. Then ‘she took it off with a |were locked in a frown. It ever there wad of cotton dipped in a lotion that | was the face offan unhappy woman, closed her pores. Then she patted |it was Cassie Kaufman's face on that thick yellow anti-wrinkle cream |April morning. around her mouth and eyes. And last{ Down at the she baund_a linen strap un- |dressing case stood open. The brush- r the slight double chin that was |es in it, gleamed in the.cold Mght. | beginning to show. Actoss the foot of the bed lay the She was a queer-looking figure a®{chiffon bed jacket. On the dresser she got info bed beside Merry and |Cassie had flung \Y‘r glittering rings. stretched up her arm to turn off the |her jgweled bracelets, and th short light. string of real pearls that she had As she did it, the sound of a Ford |bought %for lersglf on her last tearing up the street broke the {birthday. night-time stillness, It turned into}. Merry looked at them, and then the driveway and stopped just be-Thack at'the discontented, haggard hind Cassie’s great car, with a shrill |face on the! pillow,” scream of the brakes. | he has everything that money t's De-rigk and Jinny getting {can buy.” she said to heself. “She home,” Merry whispered. “Listen to {has all the things that T want - them. They're enough to wake the [all the thfngs that money chn buy. | deaat” I wonder if T really want them? T wonder if T want Bill Erskine after all?" Under her stare Cassie's. lashes fluttered and she opened her eyes “Hello,” she sajd’ with a yawn. Downgtairs the telephone rang stridently. A moement ' afterward her face was so,| t- ssie she was. struggling with tear: ver mind — I'Nl tell you in t yow'd heen [morning” she mandged to say 1" |last, in a strangled voice. PRI th at | Merry's first ®aking thought the next morning was of Bill Erskine. He ca whisper was al- | of-the spring day. ’ | If he had been in town since yes terday noon why hadn't he called her'up? Did his anything? Merry shook her head . They were laughing alking as loudly as if it instead of early nd | were high noon | morning. “Don’t ever tell me you can car- ry your ligyor as it shoyld be car- ried Derrick Jones!" Jinny's shrill 'THE PETTER “They get along together like a | |to find her voice. Merry could N]I‘ e in to her mind before she | opened heér eyes to ihe gray drizzle | neglect of her mean | sleep. Her brows | foot of the bed her | By Beatrice Burton Author of “Love Bousd,” “HER MAN” Broadway, New York City) N EYES. AND HE SPOKE TO . | Moms' voice called shrilly from be- low. | “Mer-r Mer-rea! {heard anything from {you?" “She's up here. Been here all night with me,” she answered. “Why? {Who wants to know?" | “Morley. He's on the wire,” Mom | replied. 'd better come right {down and talk to him — T've got to I'tend to my breakfast! It's burning on the stove.” Silenf angd sullen, Cassie just sat there. Her narrowed eves showed a | pale icy green between her lashes; as |#he shook her head. (TO BE CONTINT'ED) Things did not move so smoothly ‘!n the Locke honsehold and Cassle cxpresses her opinion of Mr. Hef- {flinger in Chapter LIIT tomorrow. You Cassie, have Gl sixteen- | '°2 wi Breakfas Baked peaches, thin m, French toast, |up, milk, coffee. | Luncheon — |ad, rye bread and butter sandwiches, stuffed baked apples, chocolats | erisps, milk, tea. Dinner — Broiled beefsteak, po- |tatoes in parsley butter, corn on the |cob, ‘string’ bean salad, blackberry |shortcake, graham bread, milk, cof- iffll, _The cut of meat you bioiling depends on the siz family. A sirloin steak 1 thick® will a family ce- syr- for of your 1-2 inches of six, a choose ser ©1826 aY A sTAVICE. IMC. The modern girl has simply decid- ed her face may be cither her for- {tune or her misfortune, haven't | \Menus for the Family| Molded salmon sal- | thickness club s the same while porterhouso cut {will serve r, wil) serve two. Chocolate Crisps One and owe-half squares of | ter chocolate, cup butter, 3 exgs, 1 cup sugar, 1 cup 'Hour, 1-2 jea- spoon baking powder, few gralns Isalt, 1-2 cup chopped glish wal- 1I’l\l! meats, 1-2 cup stoned und |chopped dates, 1-4 teaspoon vanila., | Melt chocolate and butter over hot fwater. Beat eggs until very light, ing in sugar. Mix and sift flour. salt and baking powder and add to egg mixture with melted butter and chocolate. Mix sell and add nuts, date and vanilla. Spread on an oil- nd floured dripping pan or cookie sheet and bake 15 minutes in moderate oven. Cut in squares or strips while hot. These are equally good for a pic- nic or afternoon te: (Copyr h A Service.) Brennan’s Rerefendum Petition Is Ready Chicago. 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